"What?!"
Boom!
The entire front of Feng Ran Pavilion exploded like a pot of boiling oil splashed into a bonfire.
Over a dozen Titled Douluo shot up to their feet in unison, moving faster than startled cats.
She ran away?!
What kind of cosmic joke was this?
If she ran away…
who would grill their skewers?!
Were they supposed to go back to eating their own charcoal-burnt abominations?!
"What happened?! Speak clearly!"
Gold Crocodile Douluo grabbed Bone Douluo's collar, shaking him so hard his eyes almost rolled out.
Bone Douluo, shaken dizzy, hurriedly explained.
He had gone to Rongrong's guest room—only to find it empty.
He asked the maid and finally learned the truth:
Ning Rongrong had awakened in the middle of the night yesterday.
She seemed to have had a terrifying nightmare—because after waking up, she was completely distraught.
She had been muttering things like:
"Too scary…"
"Devil…"
"I'm never grilling again…"
Then, she had even abandoned the "commission" the elders gave her—
several hundred skewers.
And under the cover of night—
she escaped.
Bone Douluo finished his report.
Dead silence.
Every Titled Douluo's face slowly transitioned into the same expression:
We are doomed.
The next second—
"OUTRAGEOUS!!!"
Gold Crocodile Douluo roared like a rampaging lion.
"Issue my command!"
His voice thundered across Spirit City.
"Seal the entire city! Mobilize everyone!"
"Find me a girl named Ning Rongrong!"
"Alive, I must see her! Dead—she must NOT die!"
Under the dumbfounded watch of the Star Luo delegation…
the entire Spirit City activated its full defense system.
Countless Spirit Hall guards, scouts, and squads moved like precision war machines across the night.
Citizens, unaware of the truth, thought some god-tier criminal had infiltrated the holy city.
Doors slammed shut.
Candles were snuffed out.
Everyone hid, trembling.
Little did they know—
All of this was simply because…
A group of old men couldn't find their barbecue chef.
Dai Tianfeng watched these peak experts scrambling around like panicked chickens.
He slowly raised his hand…
SLAP!!
He slapped himself hard.
It hurt.
It really hurt.
So it wasn't a dream.
The Emperor of Star Luo, who had been mentally tortured the entire day, finally gave up thinking.
"This world…"
His voice trembled.
"…has gone insane."
Lin Feng watched the chaos and couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth.
It was just a missing grill girl.
Did they really need to make Spirit Hall look like it was under divine siege?
He stretched lazily.
Joint crackling echoed softly.
Another day wasted accompanying these mad old men, though the two little kittens' massages had kept his mood pleasant.
His gaze drifted around the shop…
Until it landed on Zhu Zhuyun—
who was looking at him with bright, eager, unmistakable eyes.
Her thoughts were basically written on her face.
Lin Feng smirked faintly.
He raised one finger…
And gently beckoned.
Then he ignored the madness downstairs and walked upstairs.
Such a simple gesture—
But it struck Zhu Zhuyun's heart like fireworks erupting in the night sky.
It was here!
It was here again!!
Senior wanted her massage service again!
Her heart almost leapt out of her chest.
She immediately lifted a foot to follow—
But then she froze.
Her sister was still beside her.
And she only had two hands!
Bibi Dong was probably going to join the battle soon.
Hu Liena was also eyeing them like a rival predator.
If she didn't pull her sister onto the war chariot now, she might be outnumbered!
Without hesitation, Zhu Zhuyun grabbed Zhu Zhuqing's arm.
Zhu Zhuqing, startled, looked confused.
"Sister?"
"Upstairs. Now!"
Zhu Zhuyun leaned into her sister's ear, whispering urgently and expectantly:
"Go back to the room first—take a bath—quickly!"
Zhu Zhuqing blinked, face full of question marks.
A bath?
Now?
Why?!
Before she could ask, Zhu Zhuyun was already dragging her toward the staircase.
"Meet in Master's room later!"
She left this nuclear sentence behind, pulling her bewildered sister into the stairwell.
Naturally—
The entire scene entered Hu Liena's sharp gaze.
Her fox-like eyes narrowed sharply.
Bath?
Meet?
Go to Senior's room?
Combined with Zhu Zhuyun's impatience…
Hu Liena instantly understood.
Favor.
Senior was going to favor the sister duo.
And… together?!
Hu Liena bit her lip, fury and jealousy surging.
Why?!
In terms of closeness, she was his earliest follower!
In terms of figure—she looked down at her own generous curves—
she was definitely not inferior!
She clenched her teeth.
No!
She absolutely could not let the two cat sisters take such a huge lead!
Her eyes glimmered with seductive determination.
Sisters teaming up?
Fine.
But Hu Liena would not sit still and watch.
She inhaled deeply—
And followed.
Meanwhile, in his room—
Lin Feng finally enjoyed some quiet.
First thing he did was reach for the "scarf" around his neck.
"Come down."
The Blue Silver Emperor leaf twitched, then wrapped around him tighter.
Its tip even rubbed his chin in a flattering manner.
Lin Feng twitched.
"Down. I'm going to bathe."
The leaf shook again—
as if expressing "bathe together."
Lin Feng: "…"
Arguing with a plant felt like losing IQ points.
He directly grabbed it, ignoring its pitiful trembling, and peeled it off.
He grabbed an empty flowerpot, stuffed its roots into the soil with a "plop."
The leaf drooped instantly, radiating injustice and sorrow.
Lin Feng paused.
Then pulled out the 10,000-year Blue Silver Emperor Right Leg Bone, placing it on the leaves.
"Yours."
Feeling the familiar aura, the Blue Silver Emperor finally stopped sulking.
Vines gently extended outward, slowly absorbing energy.
Its leaves unfurled in contentment, patterns glowing with renewed vitality.
Lin Feng rubbed his forehead.
"If her own Spirit Bone helps so much, then what about her spirit ring…?"
But he shook his head.
"Forget it. Retrieving that would mean finding Tang Hao. Too much trouble."
After dealing with the little vine, he walked into the bathroom.
Warm water soon filled the room with soft splashes.
And then—
Just moments after Lin Feng entered the bath—
Outside his door…
In the dimly lit corridor—
three stunning figures appeared simultaneously.
Wrapped only in bath towels.
Their silhouettes illuminated by the lantern light.
The night…
was about to explode.
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